WebNovel Chapter 949 Beauty is also a sight
Chapter 949 Beauty is also a sight
Wait for an hour to pass.
The talented scholars of Lanting Pavilion presented poems they had just written.
Some people wrote about rivers, some wrote about breeze, and some wrote about flowers and plants.
As the master of Lanting Pavilion, Luo Shuixin was naturally the first to see these people after they finished writing.
But her mind was not on this at all, and from time to time her eyes would fall on Tang Yu.
Seeing Tang Yu finally sit down and start writing poems, she began to feel impatient.
She had never wanted to know someone so much.
As one of the most famous female nuns in Kyoto, she has not even been close to a male nun, let alone a Taoist monk, for over three thousand years.
Someone once commented that the daughter of the Luo family had higher eyes than her crown. She never denied this. She was even curious about what kind of man her eyes were.
The answer is at hand.
After Tang Yu finished writing, he was just about to submit the paper to Luo Shuixin.
Liu Jinan, who had yellow hair, handed over the poems he had written almost at the same time as him.
Facing the poems handed over by both of them at the same time, Luo Shuixin did not hesitate to accept Tang Yu's first, then Liu Jin'an's too, then lowered her head and read it carefully.
Tang Yu's eyes also subconsciously fell on Liu Jinan.
I have been here for a long time, and I have seen all kinds of weird monks, but I have never seen this guy with yellow hair.
Liu Jinan's eyes also met Tang Yu's, inexplicably thinking of the word "西".
Warm as its jade.
"This guy is really a natural-born foodie."
Liu Jinan couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart. As the saying goes, beauty is a curse. If a man looks like this, isn't it a curse?
"How about the poems written by Mr. Tang and Mr. Liu?"
A female cultivator in Lanting Pavilion couldn't hold back, ran to Luo Shuixin, stretched her neck and exclaimed after reading.
"The poems Liu Gongzi wrote today can be regarded as the masterpieces of the ages."
After hearing the comment about "Eternal Singing", everyone present was instantly ignited with gossip, and they all came over.
Tang Yu also took a curious look and almost spit out the tea he just drank.
"There is bright moonlight in front of the bed. I suspect there is frost on the ground. Raise your head..."
After reciting the poem written by Liu Jinan silently in his heart, Tang Yu's DNA began to move.
When I read this poem when I was a child, there was always a mysterious bard who changed the poem into two pairs of shoes under the moonlight in front of the bed.
Then he subconsciously looked at Liu Jinan and realized a serious problem.
The cub in front of me, Huang Mao, is an out-and-out time traveler.
Just like some time-travelers, in order to find fellow villagers, they wrote a sentence that will change from odd to even.
When other time-travelers see this thing, can they not know that they are fellow travelers?
"When a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman, if he shoots him in the back, he will never be allowed to stay."
Tang Yu was wary of himself, as he was also a time traveler, and everyone wanted to climb to the top of this world and dominate the harem.
And since this kid is close to Luo Shuixin, there is no need to say more about his thoughts.
At this moment, everyone has finished reading Liu Jin'an's poems, and everyone praised them. They are indeed the best poems.
"It's just that our theme today is scenery, right? Although this poem is good, and it also uses the bright moon as the scenery, the theme is homesickness. Isn't it contrary to today's theme?"
Since ancient times, literati have looked down on each other. When everyone praises you, it is inevitable that some people can't bear to put forward some more insidious words to step on you.
And after this boy reminded him, several talented scholars agreed, thinking that although the poem was good, it did not correspond to today's theme.
In this way, they tried to expel Liu Jinan, a strong competitor, from the competition.
Tang Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this. He was not surprised by this kind of contempt between scholars.
Not to mention anything else, when he was reading novels on his mobile phone in his hometown, he could see some street bastards all over the world giving negative reviews to other people's books and saying that other people were a piece of shit.
So Tang Yu went out of his way to read this guy's works, only to find that the stuff he wrote himself was inferior to shit.
"Why are you so jealous in your words? Who stipulates that you can't be homesick when writing about scenery? Don't you have any reaction when you see the beautiful scenery and just enjoy it?"
Liu Jinan couldn't stand the chirping of these guys, so she yelled back with a black face.
Being labeled jealous, many literary talents present were furious and were about to go up to argue with this kid.
Luo Shuixin interrupted the argument and said, "I think there is nothing wrong with Liu Jin'an's poetry."
As the master of Lanting Pavilion, Luo Shuixin has spoken, and everyone can only shut up obediently. They can't follow their master's house and rebel against him, right?
After receiving Luo Shuixin's approval, Liu Jin'an smiled triumphantly, glanced at everyone and said.
"No wonder some people say that not being jealous is mediocre, hahahaha."
This was quite harsh to everyone's ears, but it was hard to refute. Wouldn't refutation be tantamount to admitting that you are jealous?
Luo Shuixin didn't answer either. She picked up Tang Yu's poem and took a look at it, then her face turned red and she opened her jade lips slightly.
"Master Tang, why did you only write half a poem?"
"Half a poem?"
"let me see."
"What did you write?"
A group of female cultivators had long since become tired of waiting and were not very interested in Liu Jinan's poems.
No matter how beautiful the poem is, it can't be as beautiful as the handsome man in front of you, right?
Everyone's curiosity was also aroused. What does half of the poem mean?
"It's just because you look back on me that it makes me think about your days and evenings."
A female cultivator recited this poem written by Tang Yu aloud. Immediately, many female cultivators exclaimed and looked at Tang Yu, all of them looking shy and wanting to speak.
The landscape poem was agreed upon.
How to write this?
Could it be that... it was written to myself?
At this moment, many female cultivators are almost thinking the same thing.
As soon as Yuan Ganjun looked back, wasn't this the first time they met today?
It makes me miss the king and his dusk... Isn't this love at first sight for myself?
Luo Shuixin, who was in charge of grading, had similar thoughts in her mind at this moment.
"But this isn't a landscape poem, is it? And that's just one sentence."
Seeing many female cultivators eager to pounce on Tang Yu and tear off Tang Yu's clothes, some couldn't help but feel sour.
"Beautiful scenery, beautiful people, beautiful scenery, I don't think there is any problem, but I only wrote half of it..."
Tang Yu paused for a moment and smiled: "The inspiration came mainly from a sudden whim. I didn't think about the other half at the moment. I heard that there are many talented women in Lanting Pavilion, maybe they can complete the other half for me."
As soon as these words came out, all the female cultivators in Lanting Pavilion blushed.
The other half? Didn't Young Master Tang make it clear to them?
Luo Shuixin was even more moved when she heard this.
Suddenly inspiration came to him. Could it be that he and he stood by the boat and talked for a while and that inspired him?
If you are his source of inspiration.
So if this poem isn't about myself and him, who else could it be?
PS: You should stay away from me in the future. I have thought clearly. What you need is a good brother who can make everyone laugh, not a handsome guy like me like Tang Yu.